I WALK ON
TILTED WALLS
LIKE AN
ARCHANGEL
FROM THE
PENNY ARCADE
OF MISERY...
SPIT SHINED
NICKELS
ADORN THE FLOOR
OF LAST RESORT
IN A VACATION PARADISE
FOR LOSERS
SINGLE HANDED
FAILURES
CASCADE FROM ABOVE
AND OUT THE
BACK DOOR
OF MY HEART...
THEY ARE
CADILLAC REGRETS
PARKED IN THE LOT
CADILLAC REGRETS
PARKED IN THE LOT
OF SADNESS
ON THE
WRONG SIDE
OF NOWHERE...
Bobby Jameson Oct 13, 2009